And Then They Were Two...

Two years ago today had to have been the scariest day of my life. Our sweet and sassy twins made their way into this world. They weren't due for another 9 weeks, but they had a mind of their own that day...they still do. I'll never forget looking over at Patrick just after someone snapped this picture. He fumbled his way onto the stool next to me as they hustled the babies off to the nicu. He cried. That was only the second time I had ever seen my big strong husband cry. We were terrified. Neither one of us had any idea what was going to happen to those tiny babies of ours. We knew we loved them more than anything, but the rest was unknown.

Fast forward to today. You'd never guess they had such a rocky start. Today was filled with yummy meals fit for spoiled two year olds (who really NEEDS cheese cut to look like Mickey Mouse?!?) and cupcakes with clowns and presents (again) and a photoshoot with Mommy and my new lens (love it!). Of yeah, and they were troopers as they were dragged to WalMart and the bigs' soccer games, too. There were lots of tears spilled today,too. My Birthday Babies are Two.

Here are a couple of peeks at Mosh Posh's July kit featuring lots of OA's Cherry Hill. Look for the gallery reveal at 10 pm on Friday.